"Like what?" Marco asked, sounding skeptical.59 "How do I know? Maybe some leftover roach DNA. Look, I'm fine, okay?"
"I'm going back up," Tobias said. "Make sure no one is after us, and see if Rachel and Ax are okay." He flapped his wings and flew away through the trees.
"As soon as we know Rachel and Ax are safe, we need to break up and go our separate ways,"
my mouth said.
The Yeerk was considering his next move. I could not "hear" his thoughts. But I could feel him using my brain. He was digging through my memory. Trying to learn quickly about the others.
He was using my brain. Using me.
I had to do something quick. Something to warn Cassie and Marco. Surely they would guess what was happening. They were the two people in the whole world who were closest to me.
Surely they would realize that I was no longer myself.
Wouldn't they?
"I don't think there's all that much the Yeerks can do right now," Marco said to Cassie. "We're deep in the national forest. It would take a while for them to organize a search. They'd need helicopters and lots of human-Controllers. And they don't even know what they're looking for."
He laughed. "After all, they still think we're Andalites."
"Yeah, but it means we're going to have to be very careful with Ax," my mouth said. "We'll need to hide him. I think we may have parboiled quite a few Yeerks in that whirlpool. They're going to be very upset."
It was incredible. It was shocking to listen to. The Yeerk was using my voice. My inflection. He was saying the words I would have said.
Marco and Cassie would never guess. As far as they could see or hear, the Yeerk in my brain was me.
"Yes, little human," the Yeerk sneered silently. "Your body is my home now. Mine. Body and mind, under my control. Forget resistance. It is futile. No host has ever overpowered a Yeerk. It is impossible."
I felt a dark wave of terror wash over me. He was telling the truth. I knew he was. No host had ever defeated a Yeerk.
Resistance was futile.
Futile.
60 I would never be free. Just like Tom. If this Yeerk moved on, they would give me to another. I was a slave.
Forever.
There was a noise behind me. Footsteps on the pine needles and leaves. At the same time, Tobias came swooping down to land on a nearby branch.
I turned around. Rachel.
"Hey, cousin," I said. "I see you made it okay."
Then, a touch on my shoulder.
I spun suddenly. I hadn't heard anyone else arriving.
Ax! Just behind me. His Andalite face close to mine. His big eyes watching me.
And in that split second, hatred revealed itself. A hatred that had crossed light years of space to play itself out on planet Earth.
"Andalite!" the Yeerk hissed silently. And in that one word I heard the same fury and contempt I heard whenever Ax said the word "Yeerk."
Only I heard it. The Yeerk did not say a thing.
But surprised, unaware, unprepared, he did curl my lip in an instinctive expression of revulsion.
It was a small thing. It lasted only a second. And then the Yeerk was using my mouth to say, "Hey, Ax. You did great back there when - "
In a movement too fast for me to see, Ax whipped his tail forward. In the blink of an eye, his scythe blade was leveled a quarter-inch from my throat.
"Yeerk!" he said.
61 Chapter 16
"Ax! What are you doing?" Cassie demanded.
"Are you NUTS?" Marco cried.
"What's your problem, Ax?" my voice asked the Andalite.
But he did not waver. And he did not pull that deadly tail away from my throat. "Prince Jake has been taken. He is a Controller."
"What?" Rachel snapped. "Back off, Ax. You're crazy."
"His head was in the Yeerk pool long enough for a Yeerk to enter his head," Ax said. "And just now . . . you all saw his expression when he was surprised to see me. I am not human. I do not know every human expression. So tell me. What was that look?"
"This is crazy." The Yeerk tried a disbelieving laugh. "Marco . . . Cassie . . . would you please tell this nut that I am okay?"
But I saw doubt in Marco's shrewd eyes. "Yeah, I'm sure you're fine, Jake. But Cassie? Didn't you say Jake seemed zoned out? Like he wouldn't answer for a few minutes, even though he was awake?"
Cassie nodded her head. She, too, was looking suspicious. "Yeah. He seemed normal and all, but he wouldn't answer me." She shrugged. "Sorry, Jake, but you did act funny."
"It takes a while for the Yeerk to take full control of the host brain," Ax said. "During that time the host will be passive. He may even seem to be in a coma."
I swear, I could have kissed the Andalite right then. I wanted to yell "Yes! Yes!"
"You guys can't possibly believe this," my mouth said. "I mean, okay, we have to be careful. But it's me. It's me, Jake, all right?"
"Being Jake and all, you'll understand if we take a minute to think this through," Rachel said.
"Ax? How are we supposed to know one way or the other?"
Tobias answered for him. "The Yeerk needs to return to the Yeerk pool and absorb Kandrona rays every three days. If we hold him for three days, we'll know." Now I felt just the slightest edge of fear from the Yeerk. He was measuring the odds. Trying to decide what to do. But with Ax's tail blade at my throat, the Yeerk kept my body very still.
"We can't hold him for three days," Cassie argued. "His family would go ballistic. They'll call the cops. Chapman will realize he's not in school. The bad guys will put two and two together."
"Look. Hello. Hello-o-o? It's me, Jake. Remember? I am not a Controller."
62 Marco shook his head. "If he is ... if there's a Yeerk in his head, then he knows all our secrets. If he gets in touch with any other Yeerk, we are all dead. We can't take the chance. Maybe Ax is right. Maybe not.
But we can't guess wrong."
"I agree," Tobias said. "lf he's still Jake, he'll understand. If he's a Controller, well, I guess we'll find out, won't we?"
"Rachel?" Marco asked.
Rachel met my gaze. "Sorry, Jake. But we have to play it safe. You know that."
"Look," I argued. "It's like Cassie said. My folks will go nuts. They'll call the police. They'll go on TV asking if anyone has seen me. They'll be putting up posters all over town. I mean, no offense, Tobias, but I have an actual family, not some messed-up aunts and uncles who didn't want to be taking care of me in the first place. People will notice if I disappear." I turned to Cassie. "Cassie, come on. Explain it to them."
Come on, Cassie, I thought. Come on, be hard for once. Don't feel for me. Don't be sweet, just this once.
"There is a way," Cassie said hesitantly.
"To be sure whether he's a Controller?" Rachel asked.
"No," Cassie said. Her voice grew stronger. "A way to keep his family and the school from knowing he's gone. Ax could do it. Ax could morph into Jake."
Cassie. The amazing Cassie. She had hit on the one possible solution. I wished so badly I could tell her right then what an amazingly smart, incredibly cool person she was.
The Yeerk in my head was not happy.
"What's the matter, Temrash one-one-four of the Sulp Niar pool?" I asked. "Not feeling quite so cocky anymore?"
Ax reached one of his delicate, many-fingered hands toward my face. He pressed his fingers against my forehead.